Chapter 68
A party lasted until nine o'clock in the evening. From the beginning to the end, Wen Sheng sat alone in one place, eating and drinking by himself, as if he was not in the game at all.

Ling Yue looked at such a familiar student, and couldn't help sighing. It happened that Han Zimo heard him. Following Ling Yue's gaze, he happened to see that familiar student lowered his head in deep thought. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"Fan Sheng is very unhappy today, is he thinking about Xu Xinning? I heard that five years ago, he was very sad for Xu Xinning."

Han Zimo looked at the slumped look of Fensheng, rubbed his chin and tried hard to analyze.Ling Yue was a little depressed, drinking her drink: "Believe me, he just misses women."

"Isn't Xu Xinning a woman?"

Han Zimo's rhetorical question almost made Ling Yue spit out the orange juice she drank into her mouth. She quickly covered her mouth, swallowed the drink, and turned her head to stare at Han Zimo: "I mean the girlfriend kind Women are not Xu Xinning's kind, so don't change the concept secretly."

Han Zimo helplessly spread his hands: "Who told you that you didn't make it clear what's going on? Let's listen to him. Looking at his appearance, if it's not because he remembered Xu Xinning, then it must be because of deep-rooted love and a dead-hearted heart. It is tied to a woman. Look at his decadent eyes, melancholy expression, and lonely figure, and his whole person exudes a kind of aura that should not be entered by strangers, and he is dejected. This is definitely a sign of broken love. "

Listening to Han Zimo's series of adjectives, Ling Yue's head grew dizzy: Is he the director or the screenwriter?

Here Han Zimo is whispering to Ling Yue, and Caiwei has already stood up: "We are almost done eating, should we find a place to have fun? Let's go to the Jingjing Entertainment Club, where we can play cards and have fun. Dice can sing, how about we find a big box?"

Caiwei's proposal quickly got everyone's response. Everyone looked at Han Zimo unanimously. Han Zimo waved his hand, saying that he would pay the bill, and led everyone out of the restaurant in a mighty manner.

Ling Yue crossed her arms and raised her eyebrows: "Hey, Director Han is rich!"

Han Zimo smiled and took Ling Yue's hand: "It's not as good as Miss Ouyang's local tyrant."

Ling Yue looked at Han Zimo with some incomprehension: "Tudou? What is that? A trench or a small river...Why do you say I'm a trench?"

Ling Yue didn't even know what the word local tyrant meant!Han Zimo looked at Ling Yue like he was looking at a Martian. In fact, he didn't blame Ling Yue. Indeed, no one mentioned these two people to her. Since she was reborn, there were only a few people in contact with her. I will explain to her what the word "tuhao" means, and her friends are all from the upper class, and they will not joke with each other about whether they are local tyrants or not. Short name: generation gap.

"What does Tuhao mean? You haven't answered me yet." Seeing Han Zimo's extremely weird eyes, Ling Yue couldn't help asking him.

Han Zimo was about to explain, but Wen Sheng had already stepped forward, and explained politely to Han Zimo: "Ling Yue hasn't been familiar with these Internet terms since she was a child, so she doesn't know what local tyrants mean. Director Han, please don't be offended. " Then he turned to Ling Yue and patiently explained: "Tuhao is a term used on the Internet today, used to refer to those who are rich but lack culture and correct values. However, until now, they are generally called rich. people."

Han Zimo couldn't understand that Yansheng used such a long list of words to explain such a popular vocabulary, so he simply summed up the series of statements of Yansheng: "He is a rich and rich man."

Ling Yue's eyebrows twitched twice, and she raised her hand to pinch Han Zimo's face: "You are rich and rich! How do you know that I am a poor man! You are the local tyrant!"

Han Zimo was used to Ling Yue's violent behavior, and quickly dodged it.

"Grandma, it doesn't make you happy to say that you are rich. Everyone wants to be called rich! You have a youthful and lovely appearance, but your inner strength is conservative and stubborn, like an old lady in the 70s!"

This sentence really hit Ling Yue's back, because she was indeed from the 70s!
"The old lady in the 70s?" Ling Yue repeated word by word, intentionally biting down the word "seventy".

Even Fan Sheng couldn't help laughing, because he remembered that when Xu Xinning was alive, he always complained to him: Why was I born in 79 instead of 80? , a whole generation away.

Now Han Zimo said that she was from the 70s, and that she was an old lady, so she must crush Han Zimo.

Han Zimo didn't know where he said something wrong, and he was still defending: "Isn't it just an analogy, why are you so angry, and you didn't say that you are really an old lady in the 70s!"

"You still say!" Ling Yue gave Han Zimo a hard look, turned around and walked towards the direction of the parking lot, and Wensheng hurriedly trotted to follow, leaving Han Zimo to lament inexplicably: What the hell did I do? What did you say wrong...

Yan Sheng was driving the car, and suddenly laughed out loud: "It's been a long time since I saw you play such a petty temper with someone."

Ling Yue also showed a nostalgic smile: "Yeah, I really didn't expect to be able to use my temper with a person who is ten years younger than me. It's really getting better and better."

"Actually, Director Han is only five years younger than you. He is younger than Mu Ran, but not by much. Don't add the five years from [-] to [-] to your age. Never lived again."

Yes, Han Zimo is five years younger than her, but for some reason, Ling Yue always feels that Han Zimo is a mature man, unlike Mu Ran before, who always loses his temper at her and asks her to coax her .Since his rebirth, Han Zimo has been taking care of her all the time. Although he occasionally jokes with her and makes a fuss, he always keeps his sense of proportion.

Han Zimo is a very gentleman, with the charm of a mature man, except of course his poisonous tongue.But he can always give her gentleness just right and make her feel at ease.

Moreover, she knew that it was the kindness from Han Zimo's heart.

"I feel that since I entered this circle, I have grown up in the ups and downs. Later, I also lost all the things that girls should have. Later, I got to know Mu Ran and walked with him so naturally, taking care of him. It is only now that I suddenly realize that my youth seems to be missing something." Ling Yue leaned her head on the back of the chair, crossed her hands under her head, and looked lazy.

"Maybe, this is the meaning of God's rebirth." In order for her to have another complete and real life.

(End of this chapter)

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